Trash of the Count's Family

The red ships surrounded the golden ship.

Choi Han and the Knight Captain jumped aboard the golden ship and stopped behind Cale. The Dark Elf Tasha and young lady Amiru were also standing behind Cale.

“Cale-nim.”

Choi Han called out toward Cale as the representative. He could see the ocean that Cale was currently looking at. There were corpses floating up next to the debris.

Choi Han slowly approached Cale. He could see the frown on Cale's face.

‘…He really has a soft heart.’

Cale started to speak.

“How peaceful.”

His voice sounded tired.

Fatigue was evident in every word he spoke. Everybody became quiet after hearing Cale's tone. Although he had said something nice, the weight and sorrow in his voice made them all shut up.

One of the nobles suddenly thought about something after hearing the word, ‘peaceful.’ He was able to recall this information because he had been thinking about the Henituse household this entire battle.

He subconsciously said it out loud.

“…There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness.”

The unexpected voice made everyone turn their gazes toward the noble who spoke. The nobles tilted their heads at this statement that sounded somewhat familiar.

They felt as if they had heard it before, but they could not remember clearly where they had heard it.

Cale responded to the noble at that moment.

“I guess you know of our family motto.”

The Henituse household’s motto.

The expressions on the faces of the nobles quickly changed. Figuring out the source of this statement made them unable to speak.

They could see the look of sorrow on Cale's face even as he started to smile.

The people on board could tell how much weight the phrase, ‘peace and happiness,’ had on the Henituse family.

“…Ho.”

One of the nobles let out a gasp.

He had been jealous of how Cale had played a pivotal role in a historic battle. However, the person who made that contribution preferred peace and happiness rather than fame.

The noble who had gasped realized something.

‘Having that mindset probably allowed him to be able to do this.’

He had heard that Count Henituse had opened up their wallets in order to provide food and farming tools to the citizens. He had also spent money on the naval base and the castle wall.

The Henituse household's mindset.

The reason they had stayed out of the fight for power until now. They had only moved for the peace and happiness of the Roan Kingdom.

Silence filled the deck once again.

At that moment, Cale was also thinking about his family motto.

‘There is no reason to be recorded in history. Live for peace and happiness instead.’

‘The people of old truly were wise.’

Cale was in awe of his ancestor's mindset.

Forget history, being full and warm was the best. Thinking about that made Cale think that he was suffering right now.

He started to frown even more.

He was not just suffering now, he was starving.

‘What did I ever do to deserve this?’

Cale started to speak to console himself, knowing that he was suffering now in order to have 50 years of peace.

Cale’s desire to go home and lay around in bed was relayed to the red ships surrounding them.

“Let’s go back.”

Everybody heard his voice.

“To our land.”

Let’s go back to our land.

The Roan Kingdom’s citizens bit down on their lips instead of cheering.

They had somewhere to return to and they were alive and able to go home.

being alive instead

resembled the migration of birds were gone, while the golden ship and

returning. The few ships that did not return under Cale's command remained on the peaceful ocean. These ships were left here in order to find the enemy corpses that

cruel for their enemies, Cale knew that there were many people who were sinless and

turning around.

the thought on Cale's mind as he touched the golden

as soon as I

not get to do that when he

too much for him to

not help

“Ha, haha-”

laughter was echoing inside the

his face with both hands once he was done laughing about it. He had not felt like this

have

his hands to

was an old man wearing a robe with

old

old man and

really is barely

Raon had said that.

but barely breathing. He's right about

hit by all sorts of magic spells and poison. His mana circle must have also broken

ones there. Raon slowly avoided his

Raon started to mumble.

but their blood needed to pour out. They shouldn’t be allowed to have an easy death. We need to rip them to shreds

“I agree!”

good job this time. We

even the silver kitten, On,

The children averaging nine-years-old.

really expect

a discussion with the old

That was disappointing.

he turned toward the other two people who had only one red star on their robes. He could also see Beacrox taking

Plop.

the table with the torture instruments.

back his hair

are currently unconscious, but they should be able to talk once they wake

would only be able to

Dragon Catcher and the healer who were

then see someone

“…Gasp!”

as soon as they

The magic spearman.

magic and spear arts, the same

as they made eye contact and tried to

turn away when our young master-nim is

by the hair, made it impossible for the magic spearman to

at Ron

found this to be

all, so why is he the most

smiled back at him, which

the scariest old man is next to

be abnormal if

toward the shaking magic

is your first time meeting me,

could

were in his eyes

made Cale

black aura, and

had definitely seen these

spearman had seen these experts at the valley with the Elf Village. Of course, what he had seen were

had always

was angry about these people but had no way

those same people

magic spearman looked up

way numerous times. That leader then slowly crouched down and made eye contact with the magic

know who I am,

gentle question made the magic spearman’s eyes shake even more. In the end, he lowered his gaze

heard Cale's voice

seem to be at least a bit smart. You know when to

the magic spearman’s back

the first time they had met, and that he would not live to see another day if

order to make him make eye contact with Cale, however, the magic spearman did not raise his head to look

gaze focused

difference between people he should look at and the people he should not look

“You really are smart.”

the magic spearman felt a sense of relief. He could still

could their true

just young master who needed to

magic spearman did not have

if he did. He just chose to look down at the ground and think

quietly observed

her to treat him like her own older brother. Although

people who stabbed people in the back were always the